Monday, 24 September 2018

Sept 25th

this is one of the screwed up mornings.
I cant breathe but I can cry
I cant think but I can wander
I cant smile but I can teach

There's a fvking tonne of unknown pressure on my chest, the volumn of my phone is already at its max but the musics just seem to be not loud enough.

fuck, I'm screwed today.

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